Saturday night was spent moncton' s little naughty pleasure. Oxygen, or as moncton folk call O2.I of course bought a new outfit, any excuse to buy clothes is fine in my book. I had a rather good time. The music was pumpin and I liked more then half the songs. Jon and I took over the stage. Which is one of my favorite places in the whole building. Sure it where most of the skanks hover and little kiddies tryin to impress any guy with there girl on girl dance action. But I like it up there because there plenty of room. And I can see everyone and well of course they can see me. And we all know I have wicked dance moves. Hahaha. Im exaggerating. I just love going to 02 in the summer because you get to see everyone. Its like a mini highschool reunion. But once the clock hits 1:30 I always bail, its like the time in my mind goes off, I can only handle so much. And I always have to the work the next morning. But that never stops me from going out. Im a trooper. I am even sick, i have been for over 2 weeks. Plagued with a chest infection and sinus infection. I needed to flee from my house.I can only handle so much laying around sleeping watching tv and eat popsicles.
I returned to work today, I still feel sick but a girls gotta pay off her debuts. It was rather slow, I had a lot of stays. But I of course got the worst rooms. One room had food plastered everywheres and it stunk like skunk..How do you like that? It funny even with the messiet rooms i still manage to be finshed early. So I si]at in my last room and watched some t.v.It was so weird home renovation show. But all the women did was hang up new blinds and dances around a lot. Don't get me wrong, I watch tv all day, I just don't sit down and watch it.
I have a whole schedule of tv shows to watch. Through out the week its the today show and Regis and Kelly all morning. After lunch its a bit of the view, a make over story, and the shopping bags. And then Jackie and I watch our favorite show e-love. Its about two people who talk online and met in person. Its crazy because they usually always fall in love. And I don't know if I believe you can fall in love with some over the internet, but it sure is comedy to me. And if its a long day I top it off with Oprah. The weekends are a little different. I only watch shows in the morning. Saturdays are Gilmore girls and Miss match. And on Sunday its Judging Amy and Provindence. Then usually its just much music because there never anything good on tv on the weekends. Maybe movies here and there. Oh I work at a hotel as a housekeeper. Meaning I clean rooms.
Well enough is enough a sick girl needs her rest.
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
Wednesday, May 18, 2005
"Piece"
Dirty dancing in his eyes.
Loosen the buckle one more hole.
She's fantastic when she kicks her laughter off the walls.
She's incredible when she flaunts the juice she's got.
He looks at his hands, theres no work to hold.
Lost in the reflection of her dangling ear ring.
Shes got a heart crossed out on the bottom of her left foot.
If he asked her to dance, would she accept?
Could they dance on the clouds, emerged in secret words?
Its like a soft memory whispered in his ear.
She is now a snap shot in his mind.
A glimmer of light cataloged to the date.
Tie your shoelace before you trip
The night is cold and dark and you aren't getting any younger
The cab meter is raising.
Life can't always have meaning.
Loosen the buckle one more hole.
She's fantastic when she kicks her laughter off the walls.
She's incredible when she flaunts the juice she's got.
He looks at his hands, theres no work to hold.
Lost in the reflection of her dangling ear ring.
Shes got a heart crossed out on the bottom of her left foot.
If he asked her to dance, would she accept?
Could they dance on the clouds, emerged in secret words?
Its like a soft memory whispered in his ear.
She is now a snap shot in his mind.
A glimmer of light cataloged to the date.
Tie your shoelace before you trip
The night is cold and dark and you aren't getting any younger
The cab meter is raising.
Life can't always have meaning.
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